I am busy, but am I moving ahead?
We currently live in a state where we are so busy with our daily hustle that we no longer pause to see if we are… Read More »I am busy, but am I moving ahead?
Fading Out to Find Yourself
Most of us do not know that we are always trying to be noticed, seeking validation from others or simply wanting to be heard. We… Read More »Fading Out to Find Yourself
Is jewelry only for adornment, or is it for more?
I love the sweet sound of her bangles and her danglers and the charms in her anklet and more. Who knew these little sounds were… Read More »Is jewelry only for adornment, or is it for more?
I am the daughter
I am the daughterthat daughter who is liked by allsometime as a trophyto be kept for all to admirebut after a timecatch dustcleaned, swiped sometime… Read More »I am the daughter
Daily conversations in my mind!
How it’s it that year after year, page after page I only end up here. Same place where Istarted the only difference is that I… Read More »Daily conversations in my mind!
Friendship: Not the Hallmark version of it!
There is a lot more to friendship than the goals every friend talks about. To be supportive, to be understanding, BFFs, Friends for life and… Read More »Friendship: Not the Hallmark version of it!
How did men in Ginny and Georgia still love Georgia?
When the show began, I thought this would be fun, but boy I was wrong. With every episode, I was sucked deeper, emotionally invested. At… Read More »How did men in Ginny and Georgia still love Georgia?
I am Beautiful, Wait Am I?
Why do we struggle with feeling beautiful? Most of us have faced this at one point in our life. Feeling low, rejected and unattractive has… Read More »I am Beautiful, Wait Am I?
To the boy…I have seen grow up
To the boyI have seen grow upfrom the lanky confused fellowto the most sorted genius I know I still remember my weddingwhere he laughedat my… Read More »To the boy…I have seen grow up
My mother’s daughter
They say I am my mother’s daughter!But they don’t know that I never knew my mother.From the time I could recognise and realise what she… Read More »My mother’s daughter